I was about to find out that when Debbie committed herself to something, she threw her heart and soul into it. From the tips of her toes to the tiptop...of her beautiful blond head, she poured her desire for me into her kisses.She was a tiger, all right. As she broke the kiss, she began planting little kisses all over my face and neck. The kisses turned to nibbles as she touched every sensitive area I had that she could reach with her lips and teeth. The nibbles became little bites, and then she. Without missing a beat with my busy left hand, I caressed her breast, cupping it as if taking its weight. Slow circular strokes brought her nipple to hardness with goose pimpled aureoles. I had to pinch it, not too hard, just enough to bring a gasp from between her parted lips. Sally shuddered and gasped as she came over my fingers. “Oh my god,” she sighed, “I’ve never done it in the open before.” She reached down and grabbed my wrist, drawing my fingers from her snatch. I didn’t know what she. Jan had been stroking our legs as we sat next to her and told us both to stand and strip. She opened the front of her gown to reveal more leg and her bare breasts. We both got to work sucking and squeezing her nipples and then Howard moved between her legs to touch her pussy through the silky knickers. Jan’s face was a picture and she was clearly in anticipation of the attention she was about to receive from two adoring men. She dropped to her knees and faced us both taking a cock in each hand. Little did I think that it would be buried in my wife's pussy that night. Jenny was wearing a mini skirt and a loose fitting tank top that night and looked like a goddess. We each were making the rounds, talking to the people at the party, and at one point I looked for Jenny and saw her dancing with Mark. They were holding each other closely and laughing as they danced. Then I saw Mark put his hand on her ass, and she quickly moved it back up. Soon, the dance was over and they parted, each.